Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

She was only stunned for a moment before she smiled.    

She acted as if nothing had happened.    

However, after that, it was obvious that she didn't care much about the family matters.    

Instead, she focused all of her energy on Xiao Yun.    

Whenever she had something to do, she would come to his side to take a look. She would make some strange food and drink, as well as some interesting little things.    

In the end, Xiao Yun did not know what to do.    

When she asked what she wanted to do, she said that she missed Xiao Yun.    

It didn't seem convincing at all.    

It was only when Xiao Yun asked her if she knew about Leng Yueling's matter that she cried out loud.    

She didn't complain and just hugged Xiao Yun's arm and cried.    

Pitiful.    

It made Xiao Yun's heart ache a little.    

He asked her if she felt wronged.    

Just say that she didn't feel wronged.    

Actually, it wasn't that she felt wronged.    

It was because... he didn't understand.    

An indescribable discomfort.    

She just couldn't understand why she had lost to an old woman!    

Of course.    

There wasn't any hatred involved.    

After all, Leng Yueling was very gentle and very good to people.    

In Ling Long's opinion, she was the most perfect big sister.    

However, it was this woman that she trusted the most that got what she wanted.    

How could she accept this?    

Ling Long even felt that her impression of Leng Yueling was above Qing'er's.    

After all, Qing'er would sometimes be unreasonable.    

After crying for a while, she returned to normal.    

She did not continue to serve Xiao Yun.    

Instead, he went to deal with the matters of Xiao family.    

Both inside and outside, big and small.    

In fact, a large part of the Xiao family's workshops were actually under her control.    

She knew that she could express her grievances, confusion, and anger to such an extent.    

She had seized an opportunity to cry in front of Xiao Yun.    

This was the limit of what she could do.    

And it was enough.    

Ling Long could be considered to have a high position now.    

However, she would always remind herself.    

Her background was there.    

She was a woman from a brothel. Even if she was the best brothel in the Qin Country, even if she was one of the best brothels, she was still a brothel.    

At the end of the Lower Nine Paths.    

But now, he was able to control such a large family and become the chief steward of it.    

He could also be in charge of the workshop.    

The money that she spent every day was something that she could not even dream of.    

Even Xiao Yun did not care.    

Even if she was a bit greedy, no one would know.    

This kind of thing. Relocation is trust, and also an opportunity.    

Although she had never been greedy.    

But that feeling, that kind of power, that kind of money, that kind of feeling as if she was holding the world in her hands, it was too intoxicating.    

It was also easy to get lost.    

It made people forget who brought these to them.    

And they felt that this was something they were supposed to have.    

Then there would be a huge problem.    

So she woke herself up.    

It was precisely because of this awakening that she knew what kind of identity she should have in this matter.    

Yes.    

At most, she would cry.    

Not to mention complaining, even Leng Yueling's name could not be mentioned. She had to pretend that this matter did not exist.    

The discussions of others might be saying that she was more generous.    

But in reality, only she knew.    

That was all she could do.    

Identity was the biggest wall in this world.    

She couldn't surpass it.    

...    

Just as the Xiao family was getting nervous over this matter.    

Another thing that was related to the Xiao family had quietly happened.    

No, to be precise, it happened in a very explosive manner.    

Because of the publicity of a few big shots, Milk Tea became famous in Beijing very quickly.    

Prime Minister Qiu played an extremely important role in it.    

It was this guy, no matter where he went to be a guest, or who came to his house.    

He had to take out the milk tea and enjoy it.    

Then, if others wanted it, they would have a cup and a blanket the size of a thumb. They would only pour half a cup.    

It just so happened that people could taste it, and their lips and teeth would leave a fragrance. If they wanted it again, it would be gone.    

The reason why they let others try was to show off better!    

But he didn't have any good intentions.    

It wasn't like he said righteously, "It's better to have fun than to have fun together! Everyone can enjoy good things."    

Could these bunch of big shots tolerate it?    

Since you, Prime Minister Qiu, have it, then we think so.    

They are all officials of the capital.    

You, Prime Minister Qiu, are just one of the three major powers. What about the other two major powers?    

What about the noble and unaffiliated prince?    

And the Shang Dynasty?    

More importantly, there was still an emperor there.    

If you can get it, why can't other people get it?    

Prime Minister Qiu was stingy.    

Others asked him where he bought it and where he got it from, but he didn't tell them.    

Some people might as well try to make it themselves, but the things they made didn't have the same taste as others.    

The fragrance was already bad, and the taste was like heaven and earth!    

It even made people vomit after drinking it.    

This time, it even made the blood of the people in the capital boil.    

Go!    

He had to do it!    

He had to do everything he could!    

Hence, the various large families sent out countless subordinates.    

Walking along the streets and alleys, they visited every corner of the capital and even asked about it.    

As for the people who were asked, from the beginning, they didn't know about it, but now they knew.    

After more than ten days of fermentation.    

About Milk Tea.    

It could be said that it was famous in Beijing, and everyone knew about it.    

His Majesty naturally knew about it as well.    

Of course, he found out later.    

However, his ability to search for information was indeed much better than the others.    

The others had not received any news for more than ten days.    

He only needed the time it took to make a cup of tea to know.    

Because the Empress actually has one!    

When His Majesty saw that the palace maid was sneakily holding a small jar, trying to cover it up, she kept dodging backwards.    

He was so angry that his teeth itched.    

He wished he could get someone to drag her out and then directly knock her to death!    

Because there was still some milk at the corner of her mouth!    

This fellow even dared to drink it secretly and didn't even know to give her some?!    

However, as a dignified king, there was indeed no reason for him to bicker with a little palace maid.    

He directly walks into the Empress's residence and asks righteously.    

After all, the two of them were husband and wife, and their daily relationship was the best. How did his own wife learn the habit of eating alone?!    

Wasn't this making him lose face?    

In the end, the Empress didn't panic at all.    

The explanation was also very clear.    

She said that Xiao Yun had instructed her before. If she said it and let His Majesty know, then she wouldn't give it to her anymore.    

At that time, His Majesty wanted to rush to the Xiao family and bring Xiao Yun out. He wanted to beat Xiao Yun on the street and even hit his butt!    

But at the same time, he did not understand how he had offended him. Was it worth this guy's petty disgust?    

He asked the reason.    

The Empress then said, "Actually, Xiao Yun also has his own considerations, not against whom. Their cows... Oh, this type of cow that can squeeze out milk is called cow. Very appropriate, it is a type of black cow with white flowers. It does not need to work, it is specially used to produce milk. This type of cow was very rare, there was only that much, the amount produced every day... That's only that much."    

"If it is not enough, you will not give it to me? "    

"According to what he said, this is how it is. If you don't have it, you can't give it to His Majesty."    

"Why?"    

His Majesty was furious and aggrieved.    

Why? What's wrong with me?    

Shouldn't the king enjoy the best things in the world? Why can't I enjoy it?    

The Empress sighed and said, "What Young Master Xiao said makes sense. You are the ruler of a country. Every word and action will receive the attention of the entire world, one of your subtle habits... It will also have an unimaginable effect on the outside world, such as this milk... It is extremely rare and expensive. If His Majesty drinks it... And the habits of drinking it are imitated by the people below, but there are only so many things. If everyone wanted to buy it, the highest bidder would get it. That kind of price... It was afraid that some servants and maids could not resist it. At that time, they would secretly take it out. It's very likely that someone will die. "    

"This..."    

His Majesty was stunned for a moment.    

Indeed, precious things were things that everyone wanted. Which one of them was not stained with blood?    

"But if everyone wanted it, that brat wouldn't raise more cows and give birth to more milk? Since everyone likes it, why not do it?"    

His Majesty said as if it was a matter of course.    

The Empress sighed.    

She couldn't help but smile bitterly.    

Then she said, "This is what Young Master Xiao is truly afraid of."    

"Afraid? What is there to be afraid of?"    

"He said that the people of a place can't eat anything. Or rather, what they eat is not decided by custom. It is determined by the population, land, and the degree of wealth. This included the degree of development of foreign trade, as well as the position one occupied in trade. These will affect the level of food that our people can eat. But now... the people of Qin Country can only eat the highest yield of food, and they don't have the qualifications to eat milk or anything like that. "